a quiet journey
her desire demand
a slow deliberate travel,
to caress in dream each mile
search for her essence,
each touch a sign,
a deep utterance suggests
there is more to be found,
alter, tease, delight
and she will smile.
I want to find every region
of beauty, the passionate release
a willful gasp, a need to clasp
a desire strong enough to envelop
all aspect of truth to be found
a serious notion to anticipate.
She is beauty and we are travelers
wishing only a dance that is hers.